But she’s not worried about me at all. Why? Because she knows I’m also a monster from their Dedema Clan! The blue light landed on the ground, but she still couldn’t understand why I was lying there without getting up.

Lan Guang squatted down, "Little Cat Knight, Little Cat Knight, stop pretending to be dead! Wake up quickly."

But Little Cat Knight on the ground didn’t move at all.

Lan Guang reached out to touch Little Cat Knight’s nostrils, "Wow, you’re amazing, Little Cat Knight. You can even hold your breath? When did you learn this trick?"

Lan Guang looked at Little Cat Knight, her cute, bright eyes darted around, focusing on my somewhat handsome scholarly face, "Little Cat Knight, I know you’re joking with me. Hurry up and get up!"

But after calling twice and still feeling nothing, Lan Guang suddenly thought of something and let out a mischievous laugh, "Little Cat Knight, you’re teasing me again! Pretending to be dead, huh? If you don’t wake up, I’m not Lan Guang!"

Lan Guang said this, and flipped open her small palm. She glanced with some reluctance but suddenly landed a slap on Little Cat Knight’s face.

"Ah! One slap won’t do it, you’re not awake yet. So I’ll give you another slap!"

Lan Guang slapped again, and still Little Cat Knight remained asleep, poor Little Cat Knight’s handsome face.

Although I’m not living off my looks, having a good appearance is still nice. It’s what helps me blend with humans in the human world and with monsters in the monster world!

Poor me, this cute girl has rewarded my face with many slaps until her hand got a bit sore.

"So annoying! Little Cat Knight, how can you joke like this? Wake up, please?" Lan Guang looked puzzled at my breath-holding face, unable to understand how I could "die" from a fall.

Lan Guang’s eyes rolled, suddenly thinking of something.

"Those who usually hold their breath tend to keep it in their stomachs." Lan Guang looked at Little Cat Knight’s stomach, then suddenly spread her legs and sat down on his stomach, squeezing the flesh towards his chest.

Oh my heavens, it was making me feel churned up.

"Little Cat Knight, hurry up and start breathing again!" Lan Guang rubbed her bum several times. It was no big deal to her.

But for the Little Cat Knight on the ground, it was extremely torturous. His chest felt like waves crashing wildly.

Thanks to Lan Guang’s little bum rubbing against Little Cat Knight.

Little Cat Knight’s face started changing colors, turning blue and then red, looking like a toxic gas slowly accumulating on his face.

Finally, Little Cat Knight opened his mouth, a puff of light red gas finally escaping from his mouth.

"Cough cough cough..." As he caught his breath, the first thing Little Cat Knight felt was something squishy still torturing him.

Suddenly, Little Cat Knight grabbed onto the squishy thing, "You...get off me."

Lan Guang’s bum was grabbed, instantly bouncing up reflexively.

Looking back at Little Cat Knight on the ground, her little mouth pouted directly.

"Little Cat Knight, you’re so annoying! What were you doing grabbing my bum just now?" Lan Guang looked at me, furrowing her brows but feeling a bit shy inside.

Little Cat Knight only then held his chest and sat up from the ground, thinking of the real feeling of the meat he had grasped.

Suddenly, a slap landed on Little Cat Knight’s head.

"Oh dear, I dreamt I was catching fish in the water. Right when the fish was about to be caught, it kept slipping away, but finally I caught it. Who would have thought..." Little Cat Knight said, looking at Lan Guang, gracefully smoothing his hair with scholarly elegance, deliberately showing a face of deep thought and hesitation, "Sorry, it’s all my fault. If you feel unfair, feel free to touch me, I won’t fight back."

Lan Guang’s face turned red, directly making a grimace at me.

Suddenly.

An air flashed a hexagram array.

A domineering cold beauty woman appeared before us. Dominatrix crossed her arms, looking at Little Cat Knight and Lan Guang. Suddenly she drew closer, having just been ten meters away, before standing right in front of me.

Her gaze was firmly fixed on Little Cat Knight’s face.

Little Cat Knight thought she was about to steal a kiss. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

For a moment, Little Cat Knight instinctively opened his arms to push against her chest. But upon pressing, Little Cat Knight’s face completely dropped.

Why is it hard? It’s like a turtle shell?

Hold on, isn’t it normally supposed to be soft?

Could she be wearing armor?

Suddenly, Little Cat Knight’s imagination ran wild. Although he pulled his hand back, he wanted to check if she had an iron bra on.

But the moment he saw Dominatrix’s eyes, he swallowed hard. It wasn’t so much a swallow as it was that he swallowed back what he was about to spit out.

That taste felt terribly uncomfortable! Little Cat Knight swears it’s the first time he’s ever swallowed phlegm in his life.

Meanwhile, next to them, Lan Guang saw Little Cat Knight just now touch Dominatrix’s chest; for a moment, she also touched her chest.

"I’m so small..." A relentless feeling of inferiority cast a shadow over Lan Guang’s cheeks. No wonder Little Cat Knight never touched me; he likes big ones?!

Dominatrix seemed unangered, rather proudly puffing out her chest. As if to showcase her confidence and nobility. Her chin held fractionally higher than Little Cat Knight’s nose.

"Little Cat Knight, the principal asked me to inform you that on the first of next month, Magic School will hold the magic competition. You, as a seed player of the Scholastic Alliance from Glittering Crystal University, are required to participate in this school’s magic competition." Dominatrix looked at me with an air of superiority, like reading an Imperial Edict.

Little Cat Knight’s head hung down, swaying twice. He looked up at the imposing, beautiful assistant to the principal, "Sister, can I forfeit?"

"You can try?" Dominatrix responded coldly, her eyes suddenly revealing a glimpse of green light!

Suddenly. She reached out her fair and slender hand toward Little Cat Knight’s neck.

Just when Little Cat Knight thought it was a deadly choke, she was going to strangle his neck.

But instead, her playful hand leisurely floated up, touching Little Cat Knight’s face.

Oh my, please don’t touch it anymore, for my heart’s pounding is small potatoes. The fear of igniting a fire with nowhere to vent is the real concern!

Being alone is always a lonely and dejected thing.